Friday, February 1, 2019
As I sit here by myself I am reflecting. Reflecting on memories, past mistakes and so many good times. Mr Roscoe, where do I begin. When you entered me and KyLe Ingram lives you were posting an ad on craigslist for a job. When kyle applied he said "I'm strong and can break stuff". After you met him you hired him on the spot. ( bahahaha) who would have thought that craigslist's of all places blossomed our friendship. As time went on you and kyle were inseparable. Me and your old lady even joked saying things like " This bromance is getting out of control, they are gunna leave us for each other." You guys would talk on the phone every single day, even tho you guys worked together, for up to an hour! What the heck you girls were talking about was beyond me. But it was simple. You guys loved each other and understood each other. Like brothers from another mother. Simple and pure. Mickey was welcomed into out family almost from day one. Even my parents loved him. Who couldn't love the guy? He was hilarious had a come back for everything and somehow found the funny silver lining. Always the life of the party, got most parties going. Mickey your spirit will always live on. Always. There isn't going to be a day where something doesn't remind me of you. How you hated stir frys, ( who hates that?) Loved ceasars and stupid spicy wings. You touched too many lives in your short time on this earth. But like they say the good die too young. Keep an eye out for Austin will ya. He needs a hard ass uncle like you.
